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Buy Beats for Meditating here and support the channel❤️: https://46279ap1sqbhqcllqc0eczeqdv.ho... ❤️❤️❤️ Lyrics: [Verse] There's a lonesome cowboy ridin', underneath the moonlit sky, Stars like scattered diamonds, light the trail where he rides by, A tumbleweed companion, in the whispering desert air, The sound of his old guitar, breaks the midnight stillness there. [Verse 2] He left his heart in Tulsa, with a girl he used to love, But the wind keeps callin' softly, like a voice from up above, He travels down the dusty roads, where wild mustangs still run free, His memories and shadows, are the only company. [Chorus] Oh the lonesome wanderer, with his faded hat and jeans, In the echoes of the canyon, you can hear his soulful dreams, Miles from where his heart belongs, to places far and wide, The lonesome cowboy’s story, is on the open countryside. [Verse 3] He stops at a run-down tavern, in some forgotten town, Buys a drink for time’s sake, in a bar where folks have drowned, He plays a mournful melody, on the old piano there, And every note tells stories, of a heart that still repairs. [Bridge] Oh, the road can be a sermon, for a soul that's been set free, Though the nights are cold and quiet, there's a peace in roaming's key, He finds himself in solitude, where the wild wind whips and roars, In the endless, boundless freedom, of the open, lonesome doors. [Verse 4] There will come a day, he's thinkin', when he'll settle down for good, But until that sun horizon, he'll keep movin' through the wood, For now, the call of freedom, in each sunrise that he sees, Keeps him on that long, long journey, riding with the breeze. Western music Country music Music ai song